Dao Shaohua

Chapter 17 What a pity! (Thanks to the lord is not Chaos Knife 01)

Returning to the real world, I spent the first half of the night in vain without catching anything.

Yang Xiuming was not reconciled. At midnight, he looked outside and couldn't let it go.

Taking out the gourd with the soul, and taking out the charcoal, I immediately felt relaxed.

Then Yang Xiuming prepared to go out quietly again.

Tonight, there was no killing!

But before going out, Yang Xiuming went to the first floor first.

He secretly decided that instead of sleeping in the main house at night, he would build a bed on the first floor.

First, check the sword skills Zhang Yue learned.

"Ao Pine Holy Flower Sword"

There is no way to teleport this at all, just vaguely remember some sword moves.

After practicing it once or twice, Yang Xiuming gave up, this sword has no destiny for him, let's talk about it later.

When he left in the morning, he entrusted his second brother to buy some materials.

They are all common materials, such as salt, oil, lime, flower petals, and crystal powder.

I haven't eaten the big meat that was on the verge of meltdown last night.

With all the materials together, Yang Xiuming used crystal powder and salt to draw a pentagram on a ground.

Then soak the big meat that is on the verge of melting with oil, put it in the center of the pentagram, sprinkle lime around it, and arrange flower petals.

After the ceremony was set up, Yang Xiuming circled the pentagram three times clockwise, three times counterclockwise, then clockwise and then counterclockwise.

This is a course taught in high school. According to the course, after a full quarter of an hour, the big meat that was on the verge of melting strangely began to emit black smoke for no reason.

In the end, only half the original size remained, a piece of jerky like bacon.

Yang Xiuming picked it up and carefully took a bite.

But it's not bad at all, just like jelly.

It was eaten up quickly, and Yang Xiuming felt his whole body heat up, and he was extremely relaxed. He had a feeling that as long as he killed a few more monsters and absorbed the energy, he could be promoted to the third level.

continue!
Yang Xiuming carefully left his stone house, entered the night, and began to look for prey.

Not far away, I saw a figure.

It is a full two meters tall, with a body as thin as a hemp stick, with disproportionate limbs, dirty and smelly, and what attracts attention is a pair of hands that hang down above the knees, and the five fingers are like five daggers, emitting black light.

This is weirdness that is not taught in the classroom.

But Yang Xiuming didn't care, he followed this weirdness, whatever it was, just kill it!
Follow it, follow it and assimilate him little by little.

Yang Xiuming found this guy very annoying. Behind him, Yang Xiuming felt as if he had become withered.

As long as you get close to it, the so-called living beings, even if they are weird, will wither.

This guy is amazing!

However, soon Yang Xiuming stopped withering, the environment assimilated, and Yang Xiuming adapted to his withering.

As he moved, Yang Xiuming gradually assimilated him, showing weakness in the other party.

Without any hesitation, Yang Xiuming pierced the opponent instantly with a sword.

Assassination!

The other party slowly dispersed, because they didn't know what kind of weirdness this guy was, but they were taught in class that when encountering this kind of unknown weirdness, the special thing about the other party was probably a weird thing.

Yang Xiuming chopped it off with both hands and kept it carefully. This should be almost a good thing.

After killing this guy, the body slowly dissipated, and before it completely disappeared, a carrion sparrow was attracted.

The carcass finch immediately split into three clones, absorbing the strange energy together.

Yang Xiuming had already escaped into the darkness, but he didn't leave, and began to assimilate the carrion sparrow.

It seems that the strangeness that has been killed once, assimilation has become very easy, this time the assimilation is at least twice as fast as before.

Yang Xiuming was not polite either, he killed the carcass bird with a sword and got a feather.

As soon as the feather was taken, the sound of crackling sounded.

A group of carrion sparrows flew in all directions, seven or eight of them, and when they landed, they immediately turned into dozens of carrion finches, covering the ground.

Too many, Yang Xiuming shook his head and chose to avoid it.

He can kill one, and then he will be attacked by them. If he can't assimilate in the night, it will be dangerous.

Turned to leave, but didn't go very far, and met a big dog.

This big dog is as tall as a person, like a piece of flesh made of muscles, without hair, it's all the bloody muscles.

Devil dog, the ferocious one among the weirdness of dogs, among the weirdest!

It has extraordinary strength, speed, and bloodthirsty personality.

As if smelling Yang Xiuming, it barked wildly.

But with the protection of the night, Yang Xiuming was not discovered by it.

Yang Xiuming followed it quietly, and the night was Yang Xiuming's umbrella, so he was safe.

It took a full hour for Yang Xiuming to assimilate, but Yang Xiuming frowned.

Facing the devil dog, the opponent didn't have a single flaw.

In fact, it's not that there are no flaws, but that Yang Xiuming's current strength cannot assassinate him.

The opponent is too powerful!
With Yang Xiuming's assimilation of the environment, the invincibility of "The Rhythm of Everything" has been weakened a lot. Otherwise, if it was the original version of "The Rhythm of Everything", it would be able to kill anything.

If you can't kill, you can't kill it. Sometimes it is wise to give up.

Yang Xiuming slowly left the devil dog.

At this time, the middle of the night was about to pass.

Go home, rest, and have to go to class during the day!
Yang Xiuming returned home, ready to take a nap.

In fact, Yang Xiuming's sleep has decreased a lot for the advanced combat class night devil. Three or four hours of sleep a night is enough, but he still needs to rest and sleep.

But when he came home, he found that his clothes were all in tatters and shreds.

It's all about that unknown weirdness, this time it's miserable, and the clothes are all torn.

I hope that the trick can be sold for some money to make up for the loss.

However, as the clothes were shattered, Yang Xiuming immediately felt his body heat up.

Suddenly the whole body was shocked!
A burst of heat rose up inexplicably, flowing through all the veins in the limbs.

In the darkness, I felt carefully that the strength in my whole body reached [-] jin.

Physical strength, the scope of the five senses, and body flexibility are all improved.

This is the war class Night Demon promoted to the third level!

Needless to say, immediately his darkness assimilated, broke through the fourth level, and was promoted to the fifth level.

The original 15-meter dark range immediately increased to 21 meters.

Levels [-], [-], and [-] increase by three meters each time, and levels [-], [-], and [-] increase by six meters.

Yang Xiuming was very happy, but under the light, his strength was reduced, and he still had a strength of three hundred catties.

The strength in the night is brought about by the assimilation of the night, and the real physical evolution can only be done once when changing jobs.

It is said that if you are promoted to the extraordinary fourth level, seventh level, if you are lucky, physical evolution may also occur.

However, after the extraordinary third level, it is very difficult to be promoted to the fourth level, which is several times the previous promotion combined.

But there is always hope!

The next day, Yang Xiuming went to school early in the morning.

He deliberately brought strange hands that he didn't recognize.

When we arrived at the school, we waited for a while. Teacher Gao went to work, and Yang Xiuming hurried over.

"Mr. Gao, good morning."

"Yang Xiuming, what's the matter?"

"Mr. Gao, my relatives accidentally killed a monster, but they don't know what kind of monster it is. They want me to see it.

I don’t know each other, and I haven’t taught it in school. Can the teacher help me find out? "

After speaking, Yang Xiuming took out both hands.

When Teacher Gao saw it, he frowned and said:

"This is Kusanggui, which belongs to Shanggui. Who are your relatives? Have this strength?"

Yang Xiuming was taken aback, and said, "Shanggui?"

In order to kill the supernatural, it needs to be above the seventh level of extraordinary.

"Yes, their own strength is not strong, but they have formed their own enchantment, and all living beings around it will be attacked by its withering.

There are very few people in the extraordinary combat class who can resist this kind of withering. Is it your relative?Is your brother? "

"No, it's a distant relative of my Nanhuai Yang family!"

In my memory, my grandfather seemed to say something about Nanhuai Yang's family.

"Ah, what a pity!"

Yang Xiuming was taken aback, and asked, "What's the pity?"

"The most valuable thing about this withered is not his hands, but his eyes, which are the source of his withered power, and the eyes are worth at least 1 yuan.

In addition to the eyes, and the heart, there are three monsters in Shanggui, and you didn't remember any of them in class.

These hands are much cheaper, but only 4000 yuan. "

Yang Xiuming immediately lost face, and he lost 1 yuan for nothing.

"Sell me this weird thing, and I'll give you 4000 yuan."

"Okay, thank you, Teacher Gao!"

In this way, Yang Xiuming sold his hands to Teacher Gao and got 4000 yuan.

Seeing Yang Xiuming happily walking away, teacher Gao suddenly had hatred in his eyes.

She opened the seal protection and gently touched the weird hands.

"This is the breath of Ku Xiaoshiwu. It's a pity that he died without growing up!"

"He is my student, it is a pity that he cannot be killed according to the rules!"

Hands shattered under her gentle touch! ——
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